The wolf let himself in. Poor Granny did not have time to say
another word, before the wolf gobbled her up!
A few minutes later, Red Riding Hood knocked on the door. The
wolf jumped into bed and pulled the covers over his nose.
"Who is it?" he called in a crackly voice.
"It's me, Little Red Riding Hood."
"Oh how lovely! Do come in, my dear," croaked the wolf